Shadow Slave

Chapter 12

Right now, that obstacle was looking down, avoiding Sunny's gaze. His hand was resting on the sword handle. As always, the young slave had no idea about what was going on inside Hero's perfectly shaped head.

The uncertainty was making him nervous.

Finally, after some time had passed, the soldier spoke:

"I have only one question."

Both Sunny and Scholar stared at him while holding their breaths.

"Yes?"

"You said that one of us must be sacrificed to save the other two. Why him? From what I see, you are far closer to the grave."

'A great question! I was just about to ask it myself.'

Sunny turned to the older slave, trying very hard to suppress a mocking grin. But to his dismay, Scholar had an answer ready.

"Before the first attack, he was already bleeding because of your senior's whip. During the attack, he was drenched in the blood of a fellow slave. His cloak, too, was soaked in it when the previous owner died. The boy already reeks of blood. Keeping him alive will put us in danger. That's why he is the best choice."

The grin died before reaching Sunny's face.

'Curse you and your big brain!'

Scholar's reasoning was appallingly solid. Hero listened, his expression growing darker with each word. Finally, he looked at Sunny, a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

"That is true."

Sunny felt his mouth getting dry. Cold sweat was running down his spine. He tensed, ready to act…

But at that moment, Hero smiled.

"Your logic is almost unassailable," he said, unsheathing the sword. "However, you failed to account for one thing."

an eyebrow, trying

"What might that be?"

disappearing from his face.

I know who you are, Your Grace. I also know what you've done, and how you ended up a salve. Just one of the revolting crimes you have committed would be enough to make me want to kill you. So if there is someone among us who deserves to be sacrificed…

Scholar's eyes widened.

but the

make you bleed enough to overpower whatever residual

one strike from the flat side of the young soldier's sword. Not giving him an opportunity to recover, Hero stomped on

that, Scholar was done

stark contrast with his usually graceful demeanor that Sunny

look and said in

"Wait for me here."

a rock outcropping. After a few minutes, terrible screams could be heard echoing through the

left alone,

This is… this is too

Scholar's demise came to be. And how

time later, Hero was back, acting as though nothing had happened. But

out, the young soldier put it over his shoulder and nonchalantly turned to

We need to

say, Sunny gave him a

only two

stupid, but Sunny suddenly felt

scaling the mountain wall. He even had time for unnecessary thoughts. A strange feeling of melancholy descended on Sunny… somehow, he began to feel

for some time before

what happened. It's not your fault. The decision was mine,

steps ahead, so

this man's sins… actually, it's better that you don't. Just

wonder which one of us feels

to rationalize their actions, always desperate to maintain an illusion of

getting an answer,

don't like to talk, do you? Well,

didn't speak again after that,

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